When Lana asks Mickey if he loves Ian and he answers with “Maybe, I don’t know,” I think he very literally doesn’t know.
We know he loves Ian, that much is clear, but Mickey hasn’t grown up in an environment where love was allowed to flourish. I think he honestly doesn’t understand what he’s feeling.
He knows it’s good, he knows that Ian is special and that he doesn’t want to lose him, but is that love? Is love supposed to feel like that?
How is he supposed to know?
f is for friends who do stuff without you
u is for uninvited
c is for clinging onto hope that you wont keep getting forgotten
k is for krispy kreme yum
this is not what i wanted this post to turn out like
one time i got in the shower and came out and no one was home and the lights were off, my entire family went bowling and forgot about me
DOWN HERE IN THE DEEP BLUE SEA